Fabian wasn't the only one feeling devastated by Emperor Ferdinand's refusal. The whole Fuerstotten-Bradshaw family felt it too, except Ulrike–although her mood was also low because everyone was gloomy.
He was desperate to solve the situation in Reichwein to obtain Emperor Ferdinand's help. The latest update he received from the Reinhard manor was not good. Aunt Jana claimed that, while some of the laborers had returned because they needed the money, their work was slow.
They wouldn't possibly finish production anytime soon.
"Your Grace, are you okay?" Lady Celeste approached him. Her face was etched with concern.
Fabian bit his lower lip and ducked his head down. His hair was disheveled from being grabbed when he was frustrated. "No, I'm not."
She took the liberty of sitting beside him and placed her palm on his back lightly. "You're not alone in this. My family will fight with you, so you don't need to worry too much. I will help you."
